<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><rss xmlns:atom='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' version='2.0'><channel><atom:id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8183326276875958747</atom:id><lastBuildDate>Tue, 13 Oct 2009 05:00:50 +0000</lastBuildDate><title>Jim &amp; Sue-Amber &amp; Bandit</title><description></description><link>http://sue-jim-bigo.blogspot.com/</link><managingEditor>noreply@blogger.com (Sue Tews)</managingEditor><generator>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>91</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8183326276875958747.post-1435850620117840544</guid><pubDate>Wed, 10 Sep 2008 16:12:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-09-10T12:24:20.479-04:00</atom:updated><title>93 YEARS YOUNG</title><description>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QcS_GjjmssE/SMfyreCDPwI/AAAAAAAABe4/GDW6FC1McrI/s1600-h/DSC02235.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244427119706193666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QcS_GjjmssE/SMfyreCDPwI/AAAAAAAABe4/GDW6FC1McrI/s400/DSC02235.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Yesterday, Sept. 9th, 2008 was our Mother's 93rd birthday. We celebrated Mom's birthday at my sister, Maureen's home in Little Rock, AR., with a great dinner, the opening of cards and the flowers that were sent from grandchildren and nephew.  She is just awsome, we kidded her saying that "here you are again, 39 years young." She just laughed and said "you need to turn that number around."  Now that's pretty darn quick and witty. She is so funny. Always a smile on her face and she is just the most gracious lady that I know. So thankful for all the great care she receives from Maureen, Tom and Leslie.  Mom, we love you so much and were so happy to be able to share this special day with you. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8183326276875958747-1435850620117840544?l=sue-jim-bigo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://sue-jim-bigo.blogspot.com/2008/09/93-years-young.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Sue Tews)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QcS_GjjmssE/SMfyreCDPwI/AAAAAAAABe4/GDW6FC1McrI/s72-c/DSC02235.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8183326276875958747.post-8732177723294226747</guid><pubDate>Sun, 24 Aug 2008 15:09:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-08-24T11:12:00.790-04:00</atom:updated><title>GRAZING ENDING WITH A SUNSET</title><description>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QcS_GjjmssE/SLF5rpJ-xcI/AAAAAAAABec/ybKIcNOxMKU/s1600-h/DSC02224.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QcS_GjjmssE/SLF5rpJ-xcI/AAAAAAAABec/ybKIcNOxMKU/s320/DSC02224.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We enjoyed a great time with Joe and Betty's friends, there were 3 boats tied together, we all enjoyed great company, food and drink. We then waited for the sunset and stayed until the mosquitoes ran us off.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QcS_GjjmssE/SLF5sGl8fYI/AAAAAAAABek/XLyxFo621Qg/s1600-h/DSC02225.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QcS_GjjmssE/SLF5sGl8fYI/AAAAAAAABek/XLyxFo621Qg/s320/DSC02225.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div style="CLEAR: both"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: 0% 50%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial" alt="Posted by Picasa" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8183326276875958747-8732177723294226747?l=sue-jim-bigo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://sue-jim-bigo.blogspot.com/2008/08/grazing-ending-with-sunset.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Sue Tews)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QcS_GjjmssE/SLF5rpJ-xcI/AAAAAAAABec/ybKIcNOxMKU/s72-c/DSC02224.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8183326276875958747.post-8874869484197364548</guid><pubDate>Sun, 24 Aug 2008 15:01:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-08-24T11:07:03.825-04:00</atom:updated><title>AMISH COUNTRY</title><description>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QcS_GjjmssE/SLF32VjPM6I/AAAAAAAABeM/MTzjpx4zcUs/s1600-h/DSC02220.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QcS_GjjmssE/SLF32VjPM6I/AAAAAAAABeM/MTzjpx4zcUs/s320/DSC02220.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My first visit in Amish country, it was great, Betty and I took a day and drove to Shipshewana, IN. It is the heart of the Amish. Their stores, like the cheese factory below, their furniture stores, what artesians they are, their bakeries, so very, very good. Horse and buggies travel up and down the streets along with the car traffic. It was really amazing to see. Their prices are very reasonable and then there are their farms, so beautifully landscaped and manicured. A very gentle and relaxing way of life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QcS_GjjmssE/SLF32QtNUYI/AAAAAAAABeU/Mj0PF-d4E88/s1600-h/DSC02222.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QcS_GjjmssE/SLF32QtNUYI/AAAAAAAABeU/Mj0PF-d4E88/s320/DSC02222.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div style="CLEAR: both"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: 0% 50%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial" alt="Posted by Picasa" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8183326276875958747-8874869484197364548?l=sue-jim-bigo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://sue-jim-bigo.blogspot.com/2008/08/amish-country.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Sue Tews)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QcS_GjjmssE/SLF32VjPM6I/AAAAAAAABeM/MTzjpx4zcUs/s72-c/DSC02220.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8183326276875958747.post-3416862322297977428</guid><pubDate>Sun, 24 Aug 2008 14:55:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-08-24T10:59:43.992-04:00</atom:updated><title>VISITING JOE AND BETTY AT DEWART LAKE IN INDIANA</title><description>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QcS_GjjmssE/SLF2aaBYr3I/AAAAAAAABd8/oJEkUx3BiXk/s1600-h/DSC02214.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QcS_GjjmssE/SLF2aaBYr3I/AAAAAAAABd8/oJEkUx3BiXk/s320/DSC02214.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Joe and Betty as we start off for a ride on the lake. We had another great visit with some very special friends. Their cabin sits right on the lake with a deck to sit on to enjoy the great view. As Joe often says, "what lucky ducks we are". &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QcS_GjjmssE/SLF2akz69DI/AAAAAAAABeE/EJF9dQfj6eU/s1600-h/DSC02212.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QcS_GjjmssE/SLF2akz69DI/AAAAAAAABeE/EJF9dQfj6eU/s320/DSC02212.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="CLEAR: both"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: 0% 50%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial" alt="Posted by Picasa" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8183326276875958747-3416862322297977428?l=sue-jim-bigo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://sue-jim-bigo.blogspot.com/2008/08/blog-post.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Sue Tews)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QcS_GjjmssE/SLF2aaBYr3I/AAAAAAAABd8/oJEkUx3BiXk/s72-c/DSC02214.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8183326276875958747.post-8556383296482028410</guid><pubDate>Sun, 24 Aug 2008 14:51:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-08-24T10:53:51.624-04:00</atom:updated><title>THANK YOU GAYLE AND RUSS</title><description>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QcS_GjjmssE/SLF1e3Sx69I/AAAAAAAABd0/szBLL25B2PQ/s1600-h/DSC02207.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QcS_GjjmssE/SLF1e3Sx69I/AAAAAAAABd0/szBLL25B2PQ/s320/DSC02207.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;We stopped off in Silvas, IL to visit with Gayle and Russ, we met them many years ago at Fiesta Grande RV park in Casa Grande, AZ. We had a wonderful time and we thank you guys for everything. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div style="CLEAR: both"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: 0% 50%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial" alt="Posted by Picasa" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8183326276875958747-8556383296482028410?l=sue-jim-bigo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://sue-jim-bigo.blogspot.com/2008/08/thank-you-gayle-and-russ.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Sue Tews)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QcS_GjjmssE/SLF1e3Sx69I/AAAAAAAABd0/szBLL25B2PQ/s72-c/DSC02207.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8183326276875958747.post-3624363670072360210</guid><pubDate>Fri, 15 Aug 2008 00:55:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-08-14T20:57:22.716-04:00</atom:updated><title>MY COMPUTER PICKED UP A VIRUS</title><description>&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I have been off line for several days. Somehow I had picked up a nasty and dangereous virus. I am so thankful that Gayle's daughter, Cindy, was able to fix it all, I am soooo grateful.  We are up and running and I hope never to have this problem again.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8183326276875958747-3624363670072360210?l=sue-jim-bigo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://sue-jim-bigo.blogspot.com/2008/08/my-computer-picked-up-virus.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Sue Tews)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8183326276875958747.post-138516225103997468</guid><pubDate>Fri, 15 Aug 2008 00:47:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-08-14T20:50:18.977-04:00</atom:updated><title>HARRY AND BANDIT</title><description>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QcS_GjjmssE/SKTSUmrJHhI/AAAAAAAABds/ZAZv2k7e5uk/s1600-h/DSC02205.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234539918332075538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QcS_GjjmssE/SKTSUmrJHhI/AAAAAAAABds/ZAZv2k7e5uk/s400/DSC02205.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;This is Harry, he belongs to Gayle and Russ's son, Tim. We are visiting them in Silvas, IL. More about them later. Harry is deaf and quite old, but Bandit is totally in love with him. He's a great dog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8183326276875958747-138516225103997468?l=sue-jim-bigo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://sue-jim-bigo.blogspot.com/2008/08/harry-and-bandit.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Sue Tews)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QcS_GjjmssE/SKTSUmrJHhI/AAAAAAAABds/ZAZv2k7e5uk/s72-c/DSC02205.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8183326276875958747.post-4933257260710044353</guid><pubDate>Fri, 15 Aug 2008 00:41:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-08-14T20:47:21.240-04:00</atom:updated><title>SUNFLOWER FIELDS AND SUNSETS</title><description>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QcS_GjjmssE/SKTRDm3aFII/AAAAAAAABdU/y0y6VDNa6JE/s1600-h/DSC02191.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234538526814114946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QcS_GjjmssE/SKTRDm3aFII/AAAAAAAABdU/y0y6VDNa6JE/s400/DSC02191.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Somewhere along Interstate 80, there were acres and acres of these sunflowers and I was so glad that they were in bloom, really beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234539230731487922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QcS_GjjmssE/SKTRslKYyrI/AAAAAAAABdk/OMbZXl4ktNw/s400/DSC02189.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;This was a sunset at the rv park we were staying at in Custer, SD.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8183326276875958747-4933257260710044353?l=sue-jim-bigo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://sue-jim-bigo.blogspot.com/2008/08/sunflower-fields-and-sunsets.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Sue Tews)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QcS_GjjmssE/SKTRDm3aFII/AAAAAAAABdU/y0y6VDNa6JE/s72-c/DSC02191.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8183326276875958747.post-4555365385588025582</guid><pubDate>Fri, 15 Aug 2008 00:29:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-08-14T20:39:08.335-04:00</atom:updated><title>THE BURROS IN CUSTER STATE PARK</title><description>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QcS_GjjmssE/SKTOiqrYQyI/AAAAAAAABc8/gJ_nFEEQsDk/s1600-h/DSC02166.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234535761878467362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QcS_GjjmssE/SKTOiqrYQyI/AAAAAAAABc8/gJ_nFEEQsDk/s400/DSC02166.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; It took us all day but we finally found some of the burros that are in the park. They are domesticated and have been used in the past to carry visitors thru certain areas of the park, like they do in the Grand Canyon, however, this spot that they used to use them, the visitors now have to hike to it. Don't know what it's called. Anyway, so they just set them all loose and they are quite pesty once they come upon you and if you have any food they  will demand it as you can see in the following pictures&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QcS_GjjmssE/SKTOjBaTsPI/AAAAAAAABdE/CBKPatjqEUs/s1600-h/DSC02169.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234535767980880114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QcS_GjjmssE/SKTOjBaTsPI/AAAAAAAABdE/CBKPatjqEUs/s400/DSC02169.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Jim had an apple that he was cutting up for them and forgot to close the window while he was dividing it up, they were almost in his lap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QcS_GjjmssE/SKTOjRkjbpI/AAAAAAAABdM/nJYyss97ltw/s1600-h/DSC02148.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234535772318822034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QcS_GjjmssE/SKTOjRkjbpI/AAAAAAAABdM/nJYyss97ltw/s400/DSC02148.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;This cute little guy was quite gentle and friendly.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8183326276875958747-4555365385588025582?l=sue-jim-bigo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://sue-jim-bigo.blogspot.com/2008/08/burros-in-custer-state-park.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Sue Tews)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QcS_GjjmssE/SKTOiqrYQyI/AAAAAAAABc8/gJ_nFEEQsDk/s72-c/DSC02166.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8183326276875958747.post-2002990769336039969</guid><pubDate>Thu, 07 Aug 2008 16:47:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-08-14T20:58:47.743-04:00</atom:updated><title>THE LIGHTING OF MT RUSHMORE NATIONAL MEMORIAL</title><description>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QcS_GjjmssE/SJsoWLOU8WI/AAAAAAAABck/n1Hvay8gQaA/s1600-h/DSC02135.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231819753556078946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QcS_GjjmssE/SJsoWLOU8WI/AAAAAAAABck/n1Hvay8gQaA/s400/DSC02135.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;We were delighted to join a park ranger in the park's outdoor Amphitheater for an inspirational program focusing on the presidents, patriotism and the nation's history. It started with a ranger talk, then a film Freedom: America's Lasting Legacy and then the lighting of the memorial. This all began at 9 pm. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QcS_GjjmssE/SJsoWbd-3YI/AAAAAAAABc0/SJiQBcXo18M/s1600-h/DSC02137.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231819757916708226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QcS_GjjmssE/SJsoWbd-3YI/AAAAAAAABc0/SJiQBcXo18M/s400/DSC02137.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;It ended with all the veteran's in the audience coming on stage to lower the flag and retire it for the evening, they received a huge round of applause and exited by each touching the flag.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8183326276875958747-2002990769336039969?l=sue-jim-bigo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://sue-jim-bigo.blogspot.com/2008/08/lighting-of-mt-rushmore-national.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Sue Tews)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QcS_GjjmssE/SJsoWLOU8WI/AAAAAAAABck/n1Hvay8gQaA/s72-c/DSC02135.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8183326276875958747.post-5979226897355275889</guid><pubDate>Thu, 07 Aug 2008 16:23:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-08-07T12:46:58.126-04:00</atom:updated><title>BIKER WEEK IN CUSTER, SOUTH DAKOTA</title><description>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QcS_GjjmssE/SJsiu79el3I/AAAAAAAABbw/K7PQDFpE_g4/s1600-h/DSC02102.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231813581885839218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QcS_GjjmssE/SJsiu79el3I/AAAAAAAABbw/K7PQDFpE_g4/s400/DSC02102.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; We have been traveling for many miles and from Yellowstone Park to our present location, which is Custer, SD, we have probably seen over 5000 bikers. Not realizing that this is "Sturgess's Bike Week." They have come from all over the country to enjoy this beautiful area and it is really fun to sit back and watch.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QcS_GjjmssE/SJsivDV1GBI/AAAAAAAABb4/jKEBU-rB9WU/s1600-h/DSC02116.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231813583867025426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QcS_GjjmssE/SJsivDV1GBI/AAAAAAAABb4/jKEBU-rB9WU/s400/DSC02116.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; This has got to be our favorite, it's a hearst, can you imagine the attention that this couple received. We have also seen miniature horse trailers being pulled, just big enough to carry all their stuff. Very clever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QcS_GjjmssE/SJsivbBjOVI/AAAAAAAABcA/q0hzgmPvLJA/s1600-h/DSC02107.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231813590224419154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QcS_GjjmssE/SJsivbBjOVI/AAAAAAAABcA/q0hzgmPvLJA/s400/DSC02107.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; Custer, SD also has the "buffalo" statues scattered throughout the town. They were great, in the past we have seen what the local artists come up with, in Ocala, FL there were the "horses", in Kalispell, MT there were the "bear", we have also seen "moose" in MT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231817287567508786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QcS_GjjmssE/SJsmGos1hTI/AAAAAAAABcI/bYDx_Tue8hw/s400/DSC02108.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231817296401459746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QcS_GjjmssE/SJsmHJnA6iI/AAAAAAAABcY/nwgmdIxpeKw/s400/DSC02112.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231817297426347538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QcS_GjjmssE/SJsmHNbXdhI/AAAAAAAABcQ/AkJcRMuJ6Gs/s400/DSC02109.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8183326276875958747-5979226897355275889?l=sue-jim-bigo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://sue-jim-bigo.blogspot.com/2008/08/biker-week-in-custer-south-dakota.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Sue Tews)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QcS_GjjmssE/SJsiu79el3I/AAAAAAAABbw/K7PQDFpE_g4/s72-c/DSC02102.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8183326276875958747.post-5873463261768363629</guid><pubDate>Tue, 05 Aug 2008 15:18:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-08-05T11:27:20.018-04:00</atom:updated><title>MORE FIRES COMING INTO WYOMING</title><description>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_QcS_GjjmssE/SJhwZ3tty0I/AAAAAAAABbY/zS7O0G-OZ8s/s1600-h/DSC02043.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231054556945566530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_QcS_GjjmssE/SJhwZ3tty0I/AAAAAAAABbY/zS7O0G-OZ8s/s400/DSC02043.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Some fancy helicopter work during this fire coming into Wyoming&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_QcS_GjjmssE/SJhwaPHCBkI/AAAAAAAABbg/7aRoSJMy6JY/s1600-h/DSC02048.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231054563225765442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_QcS_GjjmssE/SJhwaPHCBkI/AAAAAAAABbg/7aRoSJMy6JY/s400/DSC02048.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; These fire fighters are on the top of our list of being the bravest men and women, they are risking their lives everytime they respond to a wild fire. God bless them.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_QcS_GjjmssE/SJhwaj1I9aI/AAAAAAAABbo/GouVJ2tqlD8/s1600-h/DSC02050.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231054568787867042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_QcS_GjjmssE/SJhwaj1I9aI/AAAAAAAABbo/GouVJ2tqlD8/s400/DSC02050.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;More pictures.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8183326276875958747-5873463261768363629?l=sue-jim-bigo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://sue-jim-bigo.blogspot.com/2008/08/more-fires-coming-into-wyoming.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Sue Tews)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_QcS_GjjmssE/SJhwZ3tty0I/AAAAAAAABbY/zS7O0G-OZ8s/s72-c/DSC02043.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8183326276875958747.post-643042236509007698</guid><pubDate>Tue, 05 Aug 2008 14:46:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-08-05T10:56:20.636-04:00</atom:updated><title>CODY, WYOMING BUFFALO BILL HISTORICAL CENTER</title><description>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_QcS_GjjmssE/SJhoh9rw4jI/AAAAAAAABao/kWOJjIW8I9c/s1600-h/DSC02056.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231045899893924402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_QcS_GjjmssE/SJhoh9rw4jI/AAAAAAAABao/kWOJjIW8I9c/s400/DSC02056.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We stopped and toured the Buffalo Bill Historical Center and probably spent 3 hours there, it was well worth it. The bronzes and the art work, over 2500 rifles to look at, the Plains Indian&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;display, it was all great&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_QcS_GjjmssE/SJhoiQYIR_I/AAAAAAAABaw/VhnNXwv9qHE/s1600-h/DSC02054.JPG"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231045904911845362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_QcS_GjjmssE/SJhoiQYIR_I/AAAAAAAABaw/VhnNXwv9qHE/s400/DSC02054.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;One of my favorites, it's just outside the building. Love it.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_QcS_GjjmssE/SJhoiwq3byI/AAAAAAAABa4/K9WA8HT8v5I/s1600-h/DSC02076.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231045913580367650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_QcS_GjjmssE/SJhoiwq3byI/AAAAAAAABa4/K9WA8HT8v5I/s400/DSC02076.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;If this is the only way I can see a Moose, well, so be it.&lt;br /&gt;Just one of the animal mounts displayed from the Boone and Crocket trophies.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8183326276875958747-643042236509007698?l=sue-jim-bigo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://sue-jim-bigo.blogspot.com/2008/08/cody-wyoming-buffalo-bill-historical.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Sue Tews)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_QcS_GjjmssE/SJhoh9rw4jI/AAAAAAAABao/kWOJjIW8I9c/s72-c/DSC02056.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8183326276875958747.post-3751210728995078238</guid><pubDate>Sun, 03 Aug 2008 19:57:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-08-03T16:00:47.396-04:00</atom:updated><title>WATERFALL</title><description>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_QcS_GjjmssE/SJYN8-ubrkI/AAAAAAAABag/oAR88aOWJ5A/s1600-h/DSC02028.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230383358518472258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_QcS_GjjmssE/SJYN8-ubrkI/AAAAAAAABag/oAR88aOWJ5A/s400/DSC02028.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;This waterfall is located in an area they call, "The Grand Canyon of Yellowstone". The rocks are quite yellow but the camera does not do it justice.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8183326276875958747-3751210728995078238?l=sue-jim-bigo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://sue-jim-bigo.blogspot.com/2008/08/waterfall.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Sue Tews)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_QcS_GjjmssE/SJYN8-ubrkI/AAAAAAAABag/oAR88aOWJ5A/s72-c/DSC02028.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8183326276875958747.post-5707560365728031054</guid><pubDate>Sun, 03 Aug 2008 19:47:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-08-03T15:56:56.671-04:00</atom:updated><title>DRIVING THRU A FIRE IN YELLOWSTONE</title><description>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_QcS_GjjmssE/SJYNBStHMRI/AAAAAAAABaQ/dvk41AdlcAw/s1600-h/DSC02005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230382333089493266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_QcS_GjjmssE/SJYNBStHMRI/AAAAAAAABaQ/dvk41AdlcAw/s400/DSC02005.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;This is what we witnessed as we drove thru the park, it is just above the Yellowstone Lake at towards the west entrance. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_QcS_GjjmssE/SJYL7x2L_PI/AAAAAAAABaA/EwM7KDGVIas/s1600-h/DSC02008.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230381138858212594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_QcS_GjjmssE/SJYL7x2L_PI/AAAAAAAABaA/EwM7KDGVIas/s400/DSC02008.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; The wildlife don't seem too disturbed by the smoke, they must be used to it&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230382695591922914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_QcS_GjjmssE/SJYNWZIbTOI/AAAAAAAABaY/fT3QUv1XraQ/s400/DSC02010.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;This site was still smoldering when we drove thru, it must have happened several days prior.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8183326276875958747-5707560365728031054?l=sue-jim-bigo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://sue-jim-bigo.blogspot.com/2008/08/driving-thru-fire-in-yellowstone.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Sue Tews)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_QcS_GjjmssE/SJYNBStHMRI/AAAAAAAABaQ/dvk41AdlcAw/s72-c/DSC02005.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8183326276875958747.post-3352536144592393913</guid><pubDate>Sun, 03 Aug 2008 19:34:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-08-03T15:46:56.707-04:00</atom:updated><title>SECOND DAY IN YELLOWSTONE NATIONAL PARK</title><description>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_QcS_GjjmssE/SJYJUzF6u6I/AAAAAAAABZU/aen_V9pQi3g/s1600-h/DSC01985.JPG"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230378270154472354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_QcS_GjjmssE/SJYJUzF6u6I/AAAAAAAABZU/aen_V9pQi3g/s400/DSC01985.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We are putting on "miles" seeing this park. I have to say that this is not my most favorite park. Glacier still is on the top of my list. True there are more wildlife to see but as far as scenery goes, Glacier or Yosemite are favorites.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_QcS_GjjmssE/SJYJVOl3RqI/AAAAAAAABZc/Xz89v4TqUk4/s1600-h/DSC01990.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230378277536220834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_QcS_GjjmssE/SJYJVOl3RqI/AAAAAAAABZc/Xz89v4TqUk4/s400/DSC01990.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; We drove the 50 miles one way to see the West entrance of the park, which is where Old Faithful is located. We got there early, thousands of people, of course, looked around the stores for awhile and then waited.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_QcS_GjjmssE/SJYJVfqCZHI/AAAAAAAABZk/fjI0pv_v5jU/s1600-h/DSC01996.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230378282117129330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_QcS_GjjmssE/SJYJVfqCZHI/AAAAAAAABZk/fjI0pv_v5jU/s400/DSC01996.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; This is what we waited for the eruption of Old Faithful. Ok, we can say, "been there, done that".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_QcS_GjjmssE/SJYJVsgqF9I/AAAAAAAABZs/RYIk-slntO8/s1600-h/DSC02021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230378285567449042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_QcS_GjjmssE/SJYJVsgqF9I/AAAAAAAABZs/RYIk-slntO8/s400/DSC02021.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;This was entertaining, this ol' fella decided to create a traffic jam, and when I say jam, that's what it was. He was not going to join the hundreds of other bison that were in the grass just off the roadside. He liked the pavement.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8183326276875958747-3352536144592393913?l=sue-jim-bigo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://sue-jim-bigo.blogspot.com/2008/08/second-day-in-yellowstone-national-park.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Sue Tews)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_QcS_GjjmssE/SJYJUzF6u6I/AAAAAAAABZU/aen_V9pQi3g/s72-c/DSC01985.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8183326276875958747.post-2846850949165119440</guid><pubDate>Sat, 02 Aug 2008 15:30:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-08-02T11:37:57.216-04:00</atom:updated><title>FIRST DAY IN YELLOWSTONE NATIONAL PARK</title><description>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_QcS_GjjmssE/SJR-MhF4wqI/AAAAAAAABZE/OFcHqan0l8g/s1600-h/DSC01938.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229943820790579874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_QcS_GjjmssE/SJR-MhF4wqI/AAAAAAAABZE/OFcHqan0l8g/s400/DSC01938.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;As we entered the park from the north side we spotted a small herd of elk. This little fella was nice enough to turn for a photo op.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_QcS_GjjmssE/SJR-M1YlJlI/AAAAAAAABZM/x-jP_qYmAPI/s1600-h/DSC01954.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229943826237695570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_QcS_GjjmssE/SJR-M1YlJlI/AAAAAAAABZM/x-jP_qYmAPI/s400/DSC01954.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;This buffalo was just&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;laying above the road. Of course when people spot any kind of wildlife there is a traffic jam.  He was not concerned at all about the people wanting to get his picture. As we cruised thru the park, we also saw a bear, coyote and deer. It was great, today is another day and off we go hunting for good pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8183326276875958747-2846850949165119440?l=sue-jim-bigo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://sue-jim-bigo.blogspot.com/2008/08/first-day-in-yellowstone-national-park.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Sue Tews)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_QcS_GjjmssE/SJR-MhF4wqI/AAAAAAAABZE/OFcHqan0l8g/s72-c/DSC01938.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8183326276875958747.post-4851704272586875186</guid><pubDate>Sat, 02 Aug 2008 04:15:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-08-02T00:26:34.989-04:00</atom:updated><title>BIRTHDAY GIRLS-AUGUST 1ST</title><description>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_QcS_GjjmssE/SJPgLUq4AMI/AAAAAAAABY8/gmU6I4Y8J3Q/s1600-h/DSC01317.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229770077439000770" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 335px" height="395" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_QcS_GjjmssE/SJPgLUq4AMI/AAAAAAAABY8/gmU6I4Y8J3Q/s400/DSC01317.JPG" width="300" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_QcS_GjjmssE/SJPgKroxlQI/AAAAAAAABY0/wDDQNXjXI7E/s1600-h/DSC01892.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229770066424337666" style="WIDTH: 329px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 244px" height="271" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_QcS_GjjmssE/SJPgKroxlQI/AAAAAAAABY0/wDDQNXjXI7E/s400/DSC01892.JPG" width="372" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;These are our birthday girls, celebrating their special day together. Lily Kai turned 5 today and Karen, well, if Karen wants you to know how old she is she can tell you. All I can say is that she looks great!!!!!!!!!!!!! So, Happy Birthday to you both, love you with all my heart.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I also want to remember our nephew, Thomas, today is also his birthday, he was born one year to the day before Karen, so for 40 plus years they too celebrated this great day. We miss you Thomas and love you very much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8183326276875958747-4851704272586875186?l=sue-jim-bigo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://sue-jim-bigo.blogspot.com/2008/08/birthday-girls-august-1st.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Sue Tews)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_QcS_GjjmssE/SJPgLUq4AMI/AAAAAAAABY8/gmU6I4Y8J3Q/s72-c/DSC01317.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8183326276875958747.post-5015733655705448692</guid><pubDate>Fri, 01 Aug 2008 21:51:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-08-01T18:10:18.705-04:00</atom:updated><title>HWY 12 IDAHO GOING THRU LOLO PASS</title><description>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;This is the area where the Clearwater River begins&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_QcS_GjjmssE/SJOGYeaNgYI/AAAAAAAABXs/lBmjUR9Uv-s/s1600-h/DSC01899.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229671347345260930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_QcS_GjjmssE/SJOGYeaNgYI/AAAAAAAABXs/lBmjUR9Uv-s/s400/DSC01899.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;This road is a must take for anyone wanting to see the riches of east central Idaho. The Clearwater River, the Selway River and the Lochsa River run along this highway and this area was designated Wild and Scenic by President Ford in the late 1960's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_QcS_GjjmssE/SJOGZOA-HEI/AAAAAAAABX0/aE-kJO0Z6kI/s1600-h/DSC01900.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229671360124296258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_QcS_GjjmssE/SJOGZOA-HEI/AAAAAAAABX0/aE-kJO0Z6kI/s400/DSC01900.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; How lucky we are to have such great wonders. Our United States of America is truly a beautiful nation and we are so lucky to have the time to explore this great country.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_QcS_GjjmssE/SJOGZwHm53I/AAAAAAAABX8/grJl8Vcp1bM/s1600-h/DSC01906.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229671369278941042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_QcS_GjjmssE/SJOGZwHm53I/AAAAAAAABX8/grJl8Vcp1bM/s400/DSC01906.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; Still on the same highway, cowboys were moving a herd of cattle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229673660117073186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_QcS_GjjmssE/SJOIfGJ-vSI/AAAAAAAABYU/LVwKpq5KwPc/s400/DSC01908.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8183326276875958747-5015733655705448692?l=sue-jim-bigo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://sue-jim-bigo.blogspot.com/2008/08/hwy-12-idaho-going-thru-lolo-pass.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Sue Tews)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_QcS_GjjmssE/SJOGYeaNgYI/AAAAAAAABXs/lBmjUR9Uv-s/s72-c/DSC01899.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8183326276875958747.post-6223919117760459157</guid><pubDate>Tue, 29 Jul 2008 22:55:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-08-02T00:30:24.033-04:00</atom:updated><title>HIAWATHA BIKE TRAIL/IDAHO MONTANA BORDER</title><description>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228574020257688898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_QcS_GjjmssE/SI-gXodLrUI/AAAAAAAABWg/SBdnXgF2hsA/s320/DSC01862.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;This is the rail to trails that was developed on the Id and Mt border. You can either bring your own bikes or rent them from the ski and bike shop off the hwy. We did both on this trip. There was our daughter Karen, husband, Dave, son, Ryan, friend, Orin and Jim and I. Wow, what a trip. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228574802817595618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_QcS_GjjmssE/SI-hFLuAOOI/AAAAAAAABXI/8b06iWRe45g/s400/DSC01867.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;This is the first of 5 tunnels you rode thru. There were lights on the bikes so you could see where the heck you were riding. It is blacker than black thru this tunnel especially, it's the longest also, about a mile and a half to get thru it. Very wet, water dripping from the ceiling and the sides, Orin fell as did another lady going thru, very slippery and gravely with pot holes, oh yeah.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_QcS_GjjmssE/SI-hEprS6zI/AAAAAAAABW4/hMROCcpoCuQ/s1600-h/DSC01872.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228574793679432498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_QcS_GjjmssE/SI-hEprS6zI/AAAAAAAABW4/hMROCcpoCuQ/s400/DSC01872.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Some of the scenery, oh how we love the mountains, this trip is over 15 miles long, you can stop anywhere along the trail, take photos or have a snack or just a good rest. It is mostly downhill, thank goodness, otherwise they would have had to call and fly us out of there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228574798286424306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_QcS_GjjmssE/SI-hE61sCPI/AAAAAAAABXA/z2kx4RzTpHw/s400/DSC01871.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Now this shot got tricky, I was actually riding the bike and taking this pic as we went, that's Dave, by the way. Such a cool son-in-law, we are very blessed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_QcS_GjjmssE/SI-hFq7uCfI/AAAAAAAABXQ/Y1wHFQBZaxg/s1600-h/DSC01882.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228574811196623346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_QcS_GjjmssE/SI-hFq7uCfI/AAAAAAAABXQ/Y1wHFQBZaxg/s400/DSC01882.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Karen pausing on one of the several trellis' that we rode over. Doing a look down, my stomach did flips, when you looked at the trellis' from above we were convinced that we could not go over them, but once there, it was not too bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_QcS_GjjmssE/SI-gYFEM0II/AAAAAAAABWo/X-cU4u-T4KA/s1600-h/DSC01866.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228574027937534082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_QcS_GjjmssE/SI-gYFEM0II/AAAAAAAABWo/X-cU4u-T4KA/s320/DSC01866.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Orin on the left and grandson, Ryan on the right. Right from the get-go, Orin crashed and burned while riding thru the first tunnel. Thank goodness, no broken bones.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_QcS_GjjmssE/SI-gYej0PjI/AAAAAAAABWw/cKItvbQui9U/s1600-h/DSC01868.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228574034781027890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_QcS_GjjmssE/SI-gYej0PjI/AAAAAAAABWw/cKItvbQui9U/s320/DSC01868.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Waterfall in the background, while Jim and I posed for a quick pic. It was a great day and very happy to say that, "WE DID IT"!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228580962197441058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_QcS_GjjmssE/SI-mrtMmCiI/AAAAAAAABXY/RLg8gf0SLO0/s400/DSC01887.JPG" border="0" /&gt;The shuttle bus comes about every 1/2 hour to load bikes and riders for, now get this, yet, another wild ride back up the mountain, this road leaves alot to be desired, very narrow and winding, we were hoping to see a moose or two but no luck coming out. We did see one though, far off in the distance on our ride to Hiawatha in the car, a mom and her baby. So that was cool.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228580975706357714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_QcS_GjjmssE/SI-msfhXv9I/AAAAAAAABXg/URUqJdZ38bQ/s400/DSC01888.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8183326276875958747-6223919117760459157?l=sue-jim-bigo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://sue-jim-bigo.blogspot.com/2008/07/hiawatha-bike-trailidaho-montana-border.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Sue Tews)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_QcS_GjjmssE/SI-gXodLrUI/AAAAAAAABWg/SBdnXgF2hsA/s72-c/DSC01862.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8183326276875958747.post-1241046260503483351</guid><pubDate>Sun, 27 Jul 2008 15:09:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-07-27T12:40:55.279-04:00</atom:updated><title>A DAY ON THE SNAKE RIVER</title><description>&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ryan, Dave and Jim getting ready to board the Snake Dancer.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_QcS_GjjmssE/SIyQQzwxAOI/AAAAAAAABRs/aPjnweeeN7M/s1600-h/DSC01761.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227711885917356258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_QcS_GjjmssE/SIyQQzwxAOI/AAAAAAAABRs/aPjnweeeN7M/s320/DSC01761.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; We started off on this trip from Clarkston, WA. The Snake Dancer Jet boat tour was worth every minute we spent on the water. The Snake River is truly beautiful, we saw deer and big horn sheep and several hawks along the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227711896773192466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_QcS_GjjmssE/SIyQRcM_6xI/AAAAAAAABR8/bgyi6Of3YpQ/s320/DSC01805.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Some of the rapids we went through.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227716778294655010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_QcS_GjjmssE/SIyUtlSaOCI/AAAAAAAABS0/Hq37yAatAEs/s320/DSC01828.JPG" border="0" /&gt; The trip took us up the river into the canyon and over many rapids as shown above. Now it's getting very hot, the Captain stopped the boat several times and anyone who wanted to could go swimming. Some even jumped off the cliffs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227711889639017826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_QcS_GjjmssE/SIyQRBoFDWI/AAAAAAAABR0/LLKz7ts_9jY/s320/DSC01799.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Here Ryan is trying out the waterfall called Cherry Creek, many of the rafters that use the river also use this spot to do their bathing. It's a perfect bowl that you sit in and just let the falls come down over you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227714911817301874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_QcS_GjjmssE/SIyTA8Hh_3I/AAAAAAAABSk/0Rs-zTm-Qxk/s320/DSC01832.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ryan taking a dip at one of the stop overs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227714898800898994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_QcS_GjjmssE/SIyTALoLc7I/AAAAAAAABSU/3DDrfEuszQ8/s320/DSC01808.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;em&gt;A good shot of the jet boat we took&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227714908434399810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_QcS_GjjmssE/SIyTAvg_AkI/AAAAAAAABSc/4C4LkiRuJb8/s320/DSC01810.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227714885067172674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_QcS_GjjmssE/SIyS_Ydza0I/AAAAAAAABSE/vV1IXo2m9CM/s320/DSC01786.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ryan and Grandma under an apple orchard on one of the stops. It was a visitors center which educated one on the area, the volunteers there stay a month at a time, it was awsome. There are no roads after a certain point, the mail boat goes up on Wednesdays and returns on Thursday. It is very remote, however, since the river is so busy they get lots of company.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227734252484066610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_QcS_GjjmssE/SIykmtt0fTI/AAAAAAAABS8/j5ZK1m1VsIo/s320/DSC01798.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Karen inside the visitor's center&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8183326276875958747-1241046260503483351?l=sue-jim-bigo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://sue-jim-bigo.blogspot.com/2008/07/day-on-snake-river.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Sue Tews)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_QcS_GjjmssE/SIyQQzwxAOI/AAAAAAAABRs/aPjnweeeN7M/s72-c/DSC01761.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8183326276875958747.post-6713809513375875684</guid><pubDate>Tue, 22 Jul 2008 18:10:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-07-22T14:18:18.558-04:00</atom:updated><title>RENDEZVOUS IN THE PARK</title><description>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Karen and Shawna are setting up for the morning, they will have kids come thru and make bookmarks, using stamps and inking and chalking their creations. This takes place every year&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;at the park, Saturday morning is for the kids they go from booth to booth and make all sorts of fun things that are all set up for them, they had a great showing of kids. The evening brings on lots of bands and all sorts of music. Cool town.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225902949373303170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_QcS_GjjmssE/SIYjC2AP2YI/AAAAAAAABRA/QkAsLPIpNOI/s320/DSC01716.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_QcS_GjjmssE/SIYjDZclaUI/AAAAAAAABRI/hI3WhENi8gQ/s1600-h/DSC01723.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225902958887397698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_QcS_GjjmssE/SIYjDZclaUI/AAAAAAAABRI/hI3WhENi8gQ/s320/DSC01723.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8183326276875958747-6713809513375875684?l=sue-jim-bigo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://sue-jim-bigo.blogspot.com/2008/07/rendezvous-in-park.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Sue Tews)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_QcS_GjjmssE/SIYjC2AP2YI/AAAAAAAABRA/QkAsLPIpNOI/s72-c/DSC01716.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8183326276875958747.post-8892999393824264149</guid><pubDate>Tue, 22 Jul 2008 17:58:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-07-22T14:08:13.886-04:00</atom:updated><title>A DAY AT PAPER PALS SCRAPBOOK AND STAMP STORE</title><description>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;This was a really fun project that Karen and I did at her Moscow store, it's a shadow box that we painted and then took some great pictures of Karen's family, (the one of Jared in the corner got a little bright, but you can see him sorta) and some of her great paper that she sells for card making and scrap booking. We cut it up to fit the slots and then embellished the boxes with some really cool stuff. Butterflies, small eggs, buttons and the sorts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_QcS_GjjmssE/SIYgUtPBbRI/AAAAAAAABQo/FW-I0xyt6ks/s1600-h/DSC01754.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225899957722115346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_QcS_GjjmssE/SIYgUtPBbRI/AAAAAAAABQo/FW-I0xyt6ks/s320/DSC01754.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Then we took a clock kit and did the same thing. We used matching papers and rub on numbers, I just need to add a battery and it's set to go. I really enjoyed the day with her, she does an awsome job, her creativity is just over the top. So very proud of her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_QcS_GjjmssE/SIYgU6h4-8I/AAAAAAAABQw/uteJ2yudRcs/s1600-h/DSC01755.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225899961290914754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_QcS_GjjmssE/SIYgU6h4-8I/AAAAAAAABQw/uteJ2yudRcs/s320/DSC01755.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8183326276875958747-8892999393824264149?l=sue-jim-bigo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://sue-jim-bigo.blogspot.com/2008/07/day-at-paper-pals-scrapbook-and-stamp.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Sue Tews)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_QcS_GjjmssE/SIYgUtPBbRI/AAAAAAAABQo/FW-I0xyt6ks/s72-c/DSC01754.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8183326276875958747.post-3470208675045739461</guid><pubDate>Thu, 17 Jul 2008 22:13:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-07-17T18:29:46.037-04:00</atom:updated><title>A VERY SPECIAL FRIENDSHIP</title><description>&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_QcS_GjjmssE/SH_GArEKN2I/AAAAAAAABQg/cZ-DegGWkFs/s1600-h/DSC01710.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224111807635535714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_QcS_GjjmssE/SH_GArEKN2I/AAAAAAAABQg/cZ-DegGWkFs/s320/DSC01710.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; T&lt;em&gt;his is our friend, Kathy, we go back many, many years. Her husband John and my Jim worked together with PPL as linemen. We had so much fun when our kids were growing up, we camped and fished together and lived in Grants Pass, OR at the time. Kathy is now in Hermiston, OR and John very sadly passed away a little time back. He is missed. We keep up to date with our children and grandchildren via the internet. Thank goodness there is this easy way to communicate on a daily basis if we need to, but you know when you have friends that are so special, you just take up where you left off, no matter how long it's been since we've seen each other, to me that is "True Friendship".&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8183326276875958747-3470208675045739461?l=sue-jim-bigo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://sue-jim-bigo.blogspot.com/2008/07/very-special-friendship.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Sue Tews)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_QcS_GjjmssE/SH_GArEKN2I/AAAAAAAABQg/cZ-DegGWkFs/s72-c/DSC01710.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8183326276875958747.post-787044456486897702</guid><pubDate>Thu, 17 Jul 2008 20:41:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-07-17T17:44:39.770-04:00</atom:updated><title>MULTNOMAH FALLS, OREGON</title><description>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_QcS_GjjmssE/SH-6LHeVtMI/AAAAAAAABQI/Pd-pLxoqnXE/s1600-h/DSC01706.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224098792920691906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_QcS_GjjmssE/SH-6LHeVtMI/AAAAAAAABQI/Pd-pLxoqnXE/s320/DSC01706.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_QcS_GjjmssE/SH-6Lqw3TkI/AAAAAAAABQQ/Kf7YuzthhXc/s1600-h/DSC01700.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224098802393632322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_QcS_GjjmssE/SH-6Lqw3TkI/AAAAAAAABQQ/Kf7YuzthhXc/s320/DSC01700.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;This is one of our favorite places in Oregon. It is located along the Columbia River Gorge, there is a path one can hike that goes from the base of the falls all the way up to the top, if one chose to do such a thing. Obviously, Jim and I chose not to go to the top. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Jim is at the base of the falls where the path starts up the hill to Lower Falls.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224096916590705154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_QcS_GjjmssE/SH-4d5maOgI/AAAAAAAABP4/blA9iGDeMzI/s320/DSC01688.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I am standing on the bridge at Lower Falls, when you look over the rail there were red roses that were thrown into the water from a wedding the day before.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224100482707964546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_QcS_GjjmssE/SH-7tebBQoI/AAAAAAAABQY/kQpSVOITiFo/s320/DSC01702.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8183326276875958747-787044456486897702?l=sue-jim-bigo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://sue-jim-bigo.blogspot.com/2008/07/multnomah-falls-oregon.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Sue Tews)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_QcS_GjjmssE/SH-6LHeVtMI/AAAAAAAABQI/Pd-pLxoqnXE/s72-c/DSC01706.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item></channel></rss>